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The Prince sits, munching on a tuna and cucumber finger sandwich, enjoying the sensation of sun on his face and neck as he awaits the first arrivals. "I hope the servants remembered the confetti cannons." He murmurs to nobody in particular, "What event of mine is complete without confetti cannons?"

A curious lass enters the maze following the directions of her invitation but hesitating before breaching that final turn of the maze. It's been terribly long since she's talked to anyone in particular from this region. She inhales turns the last corner and waves almost sheepishly.

"Hello?"

If there's one thing that will bring a Werehog to the party, it's free food! Monster wove himself through the maze after getting lost a few times before finally making it to the tea party proper, and oh, the treasure trove of royal food! He can say hi to friends after his plate is full, so he beelines for the sweets and towers as many as he can on top of each other in a leaning tower of gluttony.

All the magical tea sets have the elf's eyes all a sparkle. So many pretty sets, and oh hey who might this be having tea? "Nyx, it's been ages!" With a bounce, she skitters over to the table Nyx is at. "How have you been? Also, where have you been, i-if I may ask." She blinks seeing a plate with a growing tower of food and gestures at it. "Say, who is making that impressive pile?"

Unno had kept the invitation close to him, trying to make his way around the maze, but had to put it away when he ran into a wall. He repeated the pattern to himself and finally made it out. He looked around and finally murmured, "tea, where are you?"as he made his way.

Having taken a break from his medical duties and from kidnapping people, things had gotten rather quiet in the surgeon's neck of the woods. Then Voyager brought the mail in and Sciurus' attention immediately went to the shinny, fancy item with a seal. He studied the envelope and it's contents intently, both the materials and the message, and guzzled his coffee thoughtfully. "Well? Are we gonna go?" Voyager poked at the invitation; It was one of the fanciest things the Plymouth had ever seen.

"Hm. Why not? I'm afraid the hospital's grown rather boring lately. It wouldn't hurt to have a medic along to a large gathering either. Although we will both have to be well behaved." It had taken a while to find the place driving, but eventually doctor and van stood before the maze, taking in the gardens in awe. Even Sciurus was impressed by the sheer size and variety. "Oooooooooh~ Mom's happy here! There's so mu- DIRT PILE!!!" Voyager immediately ran off to go bury himself before Sciurus could stop him.

"What the- VOYAGER!! GET BACK HERE!!" Sciurus sighed. "Leave it to me to be executed upon arrival...Five-year-old..." Grumbling, the surgeon headed into the maze. After a few wrong turns, Sciurus finally found the gathering. "Should any incident occur, let it be known I came here by bus."

The Prince was as glad for more guests as anyone, although he did cringe slightly at the doctors comment, wondering what the cleaners were going to have to deal with. "Awesome to see you, as always." He said, "But no deaths at this party."


The royal smiled a little, "I've been well. And yes Butterscotch has been very well." Too well in fact, the dog was the best fed in the kingdom, he was beginning to get a little pooch. The dog jumped down courageously from his head and bounded onto the ground beside him, happy to run underneath all the table legs. He sat down beside Nyx and helped himself to a bakewell tart, "So what have you been doing?"